Chapter 45

Perseus was taken aback. Being brain-dead meant the person was essentially gone, not to mention that person had been in that state for five years. The situation was far worse than Perseus anticipated. "Yeah, it's been five years," Wyatt confirmed, exchanging a glance with Kent as they both looked expectantly at Perseus, their palms slick with sweat. No one knew how they'd endured the past five years. "I'll need to examine the patient first," Perseus said. "It's impossible to give you a definitive answer now." Despite his considerable medical expertise, he understood that not all illnesses and patients were within his realm of treatment. For instance, could ancient medicine revive a beheaded criminal whose eyes still flickered? "Alright, follow me," Wyatt instructed without hesitation, leading Perseus to the wooden cabin. The wooden cabin appeared to be a storage room from the outside. However, the door opened with a creak to reveal an advanced medical facility surpassing a hospi